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Becca's Boudoir
(Reprinted from NY/NJ Action Guide January 2000 issue)
I was in NYC for a convention, but I had chosen to stay in Wayne, NJ because I liked the area a lot. Being the CEO of my own company meant that I needed to spend long hours working the convention floor, greeting existing customers and making new ones. The show started 3 days ago and my VP came in this afternoon, giving me a night off. I wanted something to take the edge off the stress of the past couple of days. I asked my cabbie for some suggestions, and he stopped at an adult book store, took me inside, picked up a NY Sex Guide and told me that the best women in the tri-state area were in that book. I thanked him, got back to my hotelroom and opened the magazine. There were some gorgeous girls advertising in there. But to be totally honest, I'm in my mid 50's, and didn't really want a ‘sweet young thang'. It wasn't that I had anything to hide; it was just that I thought I'd feel more comfortable with someone closer to my age, a mature lady. I've been with the sweet young things "syt's" and although it was nice, I'd always had the feeling that it was just a job, that they weren't as much interested in quality as they were in quickness. Show me a woman who knows herself, is sure of her own sexuality and who knows how to give…and get…pleasure and I'll choose her over one of those 'syt's' any day! The NY Sex Guide was full of great looking women of all ages, but the one who really caught my eye for Becca. I don't know if it's because I'm a boob man or not, but Becca's gorgeous tits in her ad, described as 36DD's, stopped me dead. The ad said she was my dream older woman, and like catching a scent of of your favorite food you start salivating, looking at Becca's ad did that to me. I had to find out if she was available! I got her voice mail, listened to the instructions and talked with her from my cell phone. Her voice sounded delightfully exotic, with a touch of an accent. She gave me directions to get to her place. When I arrived and finally introduced myself, she invited me into her apartment. Rebecca was wearing a short black silky kimono type robe, and I could see a lacy bra peeking out of the cleavage in the front. The black thigh high stockings sheathed a great set of legs, and I was already curious to discover what was above them. I was very much intrigued. She was a petite brunette, about 5'4, and I'd say about 125 lbs I felt like a teenager again as I realized that I had an aching hard-on bulging against the front of my pants as my arm brushed against her erect nipple pressing against that sexy silk robe as I moved past her. Rebecca shut the door and invited me to sit and chat with her for a few minutes getting to know each other. I agreed. I knew from talking with her earlier that Rebecca was a very discriminating woman, and that 'full service' was not guaranteed. I was going to get at least a great sensuous massage, but beyond that? Well, that was up to her. I wanted to make a good impression on her. She sat and I realized, as she let her robe fall open a bit, that she was wearing only a black g-string underneath it. I had to concentrate on what she was telling me about her thoughts on male/female things, that she rarely, if ever, gives an appointment to any man between the ages of 30 and 40 years, although younger and older were OK. For once, I was very grateful for my age! If you want to know why, you'll just have to call her and ask her yourself! After we got the finances over with - I had chosen the $250 for 2 hours as a first timer - I discovered that in addition to being a gorgeous mature lady, Rebecca was an extremely intelligent conversationalist on all sorts of topics as we chatted for a few minutes to break the ice. Finally, she looked over at me with those bedroom eyes and said 'hmmm…maybe it's about time for us to get a little more comfortable?" I gulped, then nodded yes. Becca stood, reached for my hand and led me into her bedroom. She instructed me to undress and lay face down on her bed. I did, pressing my still hard cock down onto the mattress. She began her massage at my shoulders, moving her gentle but experienced fingers into the convention-floor-stiff muscles. I hadn't realized how tense I was until I felt how much more relaxed she was making me. I closed my eyes and let myself focus on her soft touch, her fingers keyboarding gently down my back and into the crack of my ass, feathering and teasing me, causing goosebumps to run up and down me. Her hands slid lower down on my butt, between my legs (which I had already moved apart for her) and cupped my balls, gently caressing them between her fingers. I moaned out loud and said 'Becca, that feels SO incredible!" I heard her whisper in my ear 'It gets better Sweetie, just hold on!" I relaxed there with my eyes closed, feeling her fingers sliding lower down my thighs, then my knees and down to my toes, massaging my muscles and making me totally relaxed. She moved upwards on the bed, and said "why don't you turn over? I did so, then felt her straddling me. I opened my eyes to see her kimono open in front of my eyes, those incredible nipples right in front of me. As I watched, she unhooked the bra and those wondrous 36DD's were right there in front of me. I leaned over and licked one, savoring the way it became erect at my touch. Becca was leaning over massaging my shoulders, and her movements made her nipples bounce up and down, my tongue against them moving across the tips with her movements. I heard her moan as I took one of them into my mouth and began sucking on it, feeling the nipple grow more erect with the touch of my tongue on it, then moving my mouth to the other one, delighting in the taste and feel of her very sensuous breasts. The next 45 minutes almost caused me to lose consciousness, this woman was so incredibly erotic. What she could do with her mouth had me moaning out loud and gripping the sides of the bed so hard I couldn't believe I didn't cum. Becca's technique of oral stimulation was something I had never experienced before; it was so awesome I felt as if I'd died and gone to heaven! I could not believe this awesome woman could take me to the edge and keep me there just with those erotically talented mouth and fingers, everywhere, touching, licking, massaging, probing, caressing, stimulating. I was almost at the point of no return, my eyes squeezed shut, not knowing where she'd be touching or caressing me next, not knowing which point of sensitivity she'd be pressing or licking or nipping next. It was one of the most incredibly erotic experiences of my entire life! My prick was so hard it hurt, oozing pre-cum from the tip that kept dripping down the side. I wanted to grab it but every time I moved my hand over my cock, Rebecca took it away. Finally I couldn't stand it any longer and I told her. She reached over and picked up a condom from the bedside table, and opened it up and slid it over my one eyed cum stick. As I watched, she leaned over and with her mouth, she very slowly began to lick up the sides of my prick like it was a tasty lollypop, the most delicious one she had ever tasted. Her mouth slid down and probed the sensitive area between my jewels, then up again to my cock, sliding her hot mouth up and down it until my hips started to pump against her, wanting to be in her so badly. I reached over and grabbed her legs, drawing her hips closer to my face. She hesitated, then put my face between her spread legs, right on her button. It was incredible. I could tell by the touch of her mouth on my dick what she wanted me to do with her pussy. If I started rubbing too hard, she withdrew her mouth; if my fingers slide deep inside her wet pussy, her mouth went down hard over my cock. Very soon one finger was sliding into her oh-so-wet pussy while my tongue one was drawing wet circles around her engorged clit, feeling her hips starting to push harder and harder against my hands as her lips and mouth started moving harder and harder up and down on my cock. The feel of it sliding deep deep into her throat was making it difficult for me to concentrate on her and I finally lifted her hips up, slid her clit over my mouth and started licking and sucking on it, harder and harder, feeling her hips pumping hard against my face as my cock began pumping deeper and deeper in and out of her mouth.. Even with my mouth on her clit and hers on my cock, the moans of passion coming from the two of us only got us hotter. We started pumping in synch with each other, something that almost never happens with younger women, that knowledge that the best pleasures come from giving someone else pleasure... and with a tremendous mind blowing shake, we went over the edge together, me pumping my hot jism deep inside her mouth while feeling her legs wrapped around my head in her throes of passion. It was incredible. When we finally calmed down, I slid the condom off, turned her around so she was nestled next to me, my arms around her and we just rested there in peace and quiet for a while. Finally I knew it was time to go, and we got up and cleaned up. I thanked Becca for a wonderful time and told her I'd definately be back. Yes, there's nothing like a warm, loving, sensual mature woman for me!
